Seeing her husband's hesitant appearance, Feng Zhenzhen glared at him, immediately changed her smiling face, and said to Meng Zitao: "Wait a minute, we will write a statement to you immediately." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Shi Baorong opened his mouth, but finally did not speak, took the pen and paper from Meng Zitao's hand, and silently wrote a statement.

Holding the statement signed by the husband and wife, Meng Zitao and his party took a taxi and came to a relatively old community.

After getting out of the car, Feng Zhenzhen took everyone to a young man of twenty-five or sixteen at the gate of the community, and then introduced the two sides.

The young man was Feng Zhenzhen's nephew Feng Shenming, and Feng Zhenzhen introduced that Feng Shenming was also in the antique business and opened a small antique shop in the city.

After introducing each other, Feng Shenming called his aunt aside and chatted in a low voice. Because it was not far away, and Meng Zitao's hearing was getting better and better, he heard the voices of his aunt and nephew intermittently.

Feng Shenming said to his aunt with some dissatisfaction: "Auntie, since you want to sell the old man's collection, why don't you let me see it first." ”

Feng Zhenzhen smiled and said, "What if you show it, can you afford it?"

Feng Shenming said unconvinced: "Why can't I afford it......"

Feng Zhenzhen interrupted his nephew before he could speak: "I don't know you yet, you have a fart money in your hand, you asked me to borrow 5,000 yuan last month, you can buy it if you want, pay me back first." ”

Seeing that Feng Shenming was silent, Feng Zhenzhen waved his hand and said: "Okay, isn't this also a chance for you to make money, as long as you can make a deal, I will give you a labor fee, the more you sell, the more you get." ”

"Auntie, in that case, we are in business, can you give me a few points?"

If it was another relative, Feng Shenming wouldn't have asked that, but his aunt was too shrewd to explain the cost in advance, and if she sold tens of millions, she might only give him a few hundred yuan, to be honest, if he hadn't asked others before and couldn't borrow money, he wouldn't have asked this aunt to borrow money.

Feng Zhenzhen felt a little uncomfortable when she heard this: "A few points, do you think I am your aunt?"

Feng Shenming smiled shyly: "What you said, of course you are my aunt, but you have eaten meat, you must give me a mouthful of soup, I don't want ten or eight points, you just need to give me six points." For example, if I sell something for you for 1 million, you just have to give me 60,000 yuan, that's a good deal, right?"

Feng Zhenzhen said angrily: "You don't want to think about what you said, you came to me when you encountered difficulties before, and I didn't help you once!"

"You are helping me, but when did you not take advantage of me, you lent me 5,000 last month, and after half a year, you will have to bring 500 yuan in interest, if you don't have no way, the ghost will ask you to borrow money!"

Feng Shenming muttered a few words in his heart, and said with a smile: "Because of this, I only need six points, if you change to someone else, you have to ask for ten points." ”

Feng Zhenzhen snorted coldly: "Then I'll go find someone else, I don't believe it, I want so much money with my mouth!"

Feng Shenming said with a smile: "You can find someone else, but others may not necessarily consider it from your point of view, it's almost enough, just like a thing, the original estimate should be 80,000 to 100,000, and the buyer opened to 80,000, he said that it's almost, and you don't understand, won't you lose 1 to 20,000? ”

Feng Zhenzhen was moved by these words, indeed, the nephew is his own family, and the relationship between the two families is okay, plus the temptation of money, he will definitely not pit himself, but outsiders say that it is not necessarily, but thinking that for every 10,000 yuan that something is sold, she will give her nephew 600 yuan, her heart aches faintly.

"Six points is too much, at most I'll give you one point, you see, if something can be sold for a million, you can make 10,000 yuan, this is just something you talk about, what else can make money faster than this?"

"Auntie, as I said just now, these are two different things, besides, one point is too little, who knows how much the old man's collection is worth? Of course, you are my aunt after all, if I have a little less, you can give me five points. ”

Listening to the aunt and nephew bargaining there, Meng Zitao secretly felt funny, it was enough for the aunt and nephew to prevent it from becoming like this.

After a while, the aunt and nephew finally reached an agreement, but judging from Feng Zhenzhen's painful expression, she was obviously not very satisfied with the result, but there was no way, if she handed it over to others, she was even more uneasy, so she cheered up again, looked at Meng Zitao and said secretly: "No matter what for a while, I have to make a little more money from this kid!"

Thinking of this, Feng Zhenzhen lost a smile and walked up to Meng Zitao: "Mr. Meng, I've kept you waiting, let's go in." ”

"Okay. ”

The old man's house is located on the first floor, although the first floor is more convenient for the elderly, but the first floor is humid, which is not conducive to physical health; secondly, noisy, the passage or elevator on the first floor is the most frequently used; in addition, most of the sewer problems are on the first and second floors, and if the terrain is too low, it is necessary to consider whether the water will be unsafe in the rainy season. Because of this, most people don't like to buy a first floor when buying a commercial house.

Of course, the old man's house is located on the first floor, and as soon as Meng Zitao walked in, he smelled a strange smell in the house, probably because the ventilation was not very good, and the smell of the house was mixed with moisture and mold.

Such an environment is not very comfortable to live in, not to mention that it also has an impact on the health of the elderly, and it is certainly not good for the preservation of antiques, especially for objects that are sensitive to moisture, such as calligraphy and painting.

Of course, this is someone else's house, and Meng Zitao didn't say much.

Feng Zhenzhen said a few polite words, and then led everyone to a room, as soon as the door opened, Meng Zitao felt a little itchy in his throat, it was really the smell in the room, which was more obvious than the outside.

Chen Zhongfeng also smelled it, frowned and said, "What a strange smell!"

Feng Zhenzhen said a little embarrassed: "My old man is weird, and now he lives alone, and the house is not very clean, so there is some smell." ”

Chen Zhongfeng shook his head slightly, although his eyesight was not very good, he also knew that this strange smell was likely to be a combination of chemical smells left over from the old antiques, so he was a little not optimistic about the quality of the things in the time.

Feng Zhenzhen turned on the light in the room, invited everyone to enter, and said, "You can see if you like it first, and we'll talk about it later." ”

Meng Zitao nodded, and then looked around the room.

The things in the room are relatively messy, and there are no things like Bogu shelves, and the collections are either placed on the ground, or placed on a few tables and chairs in the room and a long table, which looks a little messy.

Fortunately, the old man has also classified his collection, although it is messy, but it is not so chaotic that people can't get down.

Meng Zitao looked around and counted the quality of the things in the room. To put it simply, about half of the collection in the room is made up of strange stones, and the remaining half is porcelain, and the other is some fragmentary miscellaneous things.

As for the value of these things, first of all, I have never seen any precious varieties at a glance, and as for porcelain, most of them are full of fire, so obviously there is no need to have any hope, as for miscellaneous things, look at the tattered appearance, let alone mention.

Meng Zitao was not very interested in the strange stones, so he didn't focus on them, and as for those miscellaneous things, he didn't pay attention to them at first, so he picked up a piece of porcelain and looked at it.

This is a piece of green glazed pottery 奁 (lián), the so-called 奁 is actually the mirror box used by ancient Han women to store their toiletries. Round, straight-walled, covered, generally deep abdomen, with three animal feet under it, and beast ring ears next to it. It was popular from the Warring States period to the Tang and Song dynasties.

The age of this piece of pottery is a long time, and its characteristics should be the utensils of the Han Dynasty, and the workmanship is also exquisite, but it is a pity that the preservation is not good, the three-legged is missing a foot, and the surface is also very mottled, which greatly affects its value.

It's okay to buy such artifacts for research, but if you collect them, it doesn't mean much.

"Brother Meng, the workmanship of this thing is quite good, it's relatively rare. Chen Zhongfeng pointed to a piece of porcelain not far away and said.

Before Meng Zitao could look over, Feng Zhenzhen spoke: "Of course, I won't tell you, this is my father-in-law's favorite thing, I usually take it out and touch it a few times every once in a while, to be honest, if you want it, I have to call my family to discuss." ”

Chen Zhongfeng shook his head again and again and said, "Then there is no need, I won't buy this kind of thing." ”

Feng Zhenzhen was stunned when she heard this, and couldn't help but slander: "It's you who said it was good, and you were the one who said it wouldn't buy it, what kind of trouble do you want to make?"

Feng Shenming walked up to his aunt and whispered, "Auntie, this is the barn. ”

"What barn?" Feng Zhenzhen's voice was a little loud.

Feng Shenming explained: "It is the funeral goods of the ancients, which is equivalent to the current paper man and paper horse. ”

Feng Zhenzhen listened to this explanation, her face turned a little green, she was embarrassed and angry in her heart, and scolded secretly: "Old immortal things, what things are not easy to buy, it is really bad luck to buy this kind of thing!"

Meng Zitao didn't care if the thing was a barn or not, after all, if he really wanted to say it, the Han Eight Dao Jade Cicada was still disgusting, it was put in the corpse's mouth, and there were other jade plugs that were even more disgusting. Of course, whether it is evil or not is disgusting, whether something is good or not depends on its craftsmanship and artistic value.

This barn is a green and white glaze glaze red pavilion barn, this form of barn, is still relatively rare, especially in its technology, this is still the Yuan Dynasty period, it is even rarer.

(13/62) (To be continued.) )